11.15.11
At some point past … Va va voom!
Automatic swagger from ZZ Top/Stones riffs.
Pop rock drum circle, volume turned up for the Windy City. And if you’re feeling ambitious see the Dallas show, televised, where everyone looks like tutti-frutti chewing gum and the trousers are an excruciating embarrassment. And it’s not as loud so as not to frighten.
And if, by chance, you’re still wondering why I like this stuff so much: It’s the big guitar chord changes and souped up Everly’s vocal(s).
Yeah, right.
Steven said,
November 16, 2011 at 4:32 am
There is a surprisingly poignant discussion of Shania Twain in this new Atlantic piece about Oprah Winfrey:
http://www.theatlantic.com/magazine/archive/2011/12/the-glory-of-oprah/8725/
Even someone who seems to be all surface, it seems to say, may have unsuspected depths.
DD said,
November 16, 2011 at 7:13 am
Huh, almost makes me want to get the biography. Mutt Lange and a “best friend” put her into premature retirement. I had no idea.